day 50
It sometimes happens that life makes such adjustments that trifling event turns into a big boom , they say, made out of a molehill ..... and then with great speed rolls a snowball, until the ball starts to move and do not crash into what some tree , and then smashed it with a bang in different directions, and everyone will see that it is no problem and was not at all ....... well even if the rolling , this ball , so to speak, podomnet under him innocent and the guilty and that in fact ..... and from them may go horns and legs ........
Yesterday, I narrated to you about fishing , but today , I'll tell again about it , but .........
but , actors and artists are quite different , although the same scene ...... our river ........
So we came back to the river , but this time we did not have with him that superprimanki that so captured the imagination of the local fishing aces , namely , anise oil, and, of course , very quickly we realized that we wait for something special of this event is not necessary, that is not caught fish and all, but as something to take some time , I began to walk along the shore and fro ..... also we were still on the shore and the other fishermen , and one of them was with with his young son ..... child first bike ride along the shore, but when he got tired , began to walk along the water and kept pestering her father with different requests , he just wanted to go home , but here it was not interesting ... .. his father , apparently , had just escaped from the shackles of home and enjoyed , albeit illusory and short-lived, but , all the same , freedom ....... and now he does not want to back ..... ( and here , dear women, if you want a normal family life, always hold your men , even for a little , but still hunt with , do it as if it is you are sending them to their prey , and they do not pester you a little free time ) ....... So, the child on the shore jumped a little more , but seeing that no one pays attention to him , he took a half-brick and threw it into the river ! ! !
Can you imagine what a storm brought it up , actually , not very large piece .........
All fishermen as teammates turned their heads ( as it is! ! ........ And so today did not bite ! ! ......) In the direction of the baby, and in the eyes - one question , who would dare ! ! ! ....... Yes, they were ready to break , it seems anyone who 'd been caught in the act ........ but only saw a little boy who did not think like that to hide, he's just in his thin voice said, " Papic , this is me " .........
It sometimes happens that life makes such adjustments that trifling event turns into a big boom , they say, made out of a molehill ..... and then with great speed rolls a snowball, until the ball starts to move and do not crash into what some tree , and then smashed it with a bang in different directions, and everyone will see that it is no problem and was not at all ....... well even if the rolling , this ball , so to speak, podomnet under him innocent and the guilty and that in fact ..... and from them may go horns and legs ........
Yesterday, I narrated to you about fishing , but today , I'll tell again about it , but .........
but , actors and artists are quite different , although the same scene ...... our river ........
So we came back to the river , but this time we did not have with him that superprimanki that so captured the imagination of the local fishing aces , namely , anise oil, and, of course , very quickly we realized that we wait for something special of this event is not necessary, that is not caught fish and all, but as something to take some time , I began to walk along the shore and fro ..... also we were still on the shore and the other fishermen , and one of them was with with his young son ..... child first bike ride along the shore, but when he got tired , began to walk along the water and kept pestering her father with different requests , he just wanted to go home , but here it was not interesting ... .. his father , apparently , had just escaped from the shackles of home and enjoyed , albeit illusory and short-lived, but , all the same , freedom ....... and now he does not want to back ..... ( and here , dear women, if you want a normal family life, always hold your men , even for a little , but still hunt with , do it as if it is you are sending them to their prey , and they do not pester you a little free time ) ....... So, the child on the shore jumped a little more , but seeing that no one pays attention to him , he took a half-brick and threw it into the river ! ! !
Can you imagine what a storm brought it up , actually , not very large piece .........
All fishermen as teammates turned their heads ( as it is! ! ........ And so today did not bite ! ! ......) In the direction of the baby, and in the eyes - one question , who would dare ! ! ! ....... Yes, they were ready to break , it seems anyone who 'd been caught in the act ........ but only saw a little boy who did not think like that to hide, he's just in his thin voice said, " Papic , this is me " .........
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